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"Iron essence has enough rigidity to make it brittle. A smelted, low-grade magic tool requires a mixture of copper and iron to be flexible. "

Wang Zhen recalled the information in his mind and then put the purified Iron Essence into his storage bag. He then poured in the copper ore and continued his purification work.

Wang Zhen repeated this process over and over again. From his storage bag, he took out the sky crystals, brass, meteorites, and other materials that he had prepared beforehand. Then, he began to purify them one by one.

"Alright, the purification has been completed."

Wang Zhen was overjoyed as he thought of this as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

On the other side, Han Feng saw that Wang Zhen was still smiling, seemingly very satisfied with his results. There was no need to endure anymore, the bird finally broke out.

"Bastard brat, do you not want to stay in the Heavenly Arts Sect anymore? If you do not want to stay, then scram as soon as possible. I have taught you how to use a smelting tool for over thirty years, but you actually gave me such a satisfactory answer!"

Wang Zhen was preparing to think for a while before starting to refine the first meaningful low-grade magic tool in his Qi Cultivation Stage. Unexpectedly, Han Feng's furious roar that did not dispute once again sounded in his ears. His old face turned red and he felt quite awkward. Cold sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead.

"Master!"

"Scram, I am not your master." Slicer's First Weight is Fire Control. That one-handed fire control you just now was so beautiful that you actually refined it back more and more. Give me back everything I taught you. "

"I even intentionally demonstrated it once, but you are still so shameless and won't change it no matter what."

Wang Zhen's face turned red all the way down to his neck. There was no way to refute this. He had just reincarnated, yet he had encountered such an important moment.

Even if he remembered many of the steps of the smelting tool, without a certain amount of time to practice, he still couldn't become familiar with it. Some skillful things were even easier to forget, so how could Han Feng be satisfied?

"Good, you … Are you truly going against me?" Slicer, the most important thing to do is to purify the materials. Look at you, you don't even get the most basic of purifying work. "

"You need to slowly raise the temperature of a low-grade smelting material like Refined Iron. Some of the impurities in it will naturally melt and come together due to their similar attributes."

"Then lower the temperature so that the condensed impurities solidify and can be removed. After all, there are some impurities that have a melting point similar to that of fine iron. This requires you to have a good understanding of the temperature as well as the materials used to make the smelting tools. This will help you purify the materials. "

"Master, your disciple understands."

When Wang Zhen thought of Han Feng telling him to scram, his heart leaped into his throat.

He knew that if he was expelled from the sect, he would first not attract attention, and secondly, he would have no place for others. When he thought about the desolation of being looked down upon by others in his previous life, he did not want to give up the second chance that the heavens had given him.

Wang Zhen took out the already extracted Iron Essence from his storage pouch and poured it into the Four Appearances Mantra's cauldron. Unexpectedly, Han Feng's furious roar sounded from his body.

"Refining materials needs to be completed in one go, the most taboo is to be extracted repeatedly. Although the repeated extraction could increase the purity of the iron essence, because of the second extraction, some of the impurities had already been thoroughly fused with the iron essence, making it very difficult to separate them. Instead, it would be better to purify it to the limit of one's control. "

Han Feng's voice suddenly became softer, a little angry and a little contemptuous, "However, to you, who have followed me for over thirty years, it's still at this level. If you keep on extracting it, it can increase your purity a little."

Wang Zhen's heart trembled. Han Feng scolded him loudly, but he could still accept it. But, at this moment, Han Feng's voice, deep and sorrowful, gave him a feeling of extreme sorrow, as if he had already given up on his disciple. Wang Zhen's heart inexplicably trembled.

"No, I cannot be expelled from the sect!"

"Master, please give your disciple one more chance. Your disciple will definitely work hard to raise the quality of the smelting tools." Wang Shi could see that Han Feng had completely given up on him, but he could not give up. Giving up on Han Feng was equivalent to digging his own grave, and that would only make the former look down on and loathe him even more.

When Wang Zhen saw that Han Feng was only calmly looking at the Four Symbols Crucible, his heart trembled. He gritted his teeth and began to purify the Iron Essence, Copper Essence, Bronze Essence, Heavenly Crystal, and other low grade materials.

With the previous experience and Han Feng's lesson, this time, Wang Shi repeatedly extracted the impurities from the impurities, carefully raised the temperature in a small area, and then repeatedly cooled down the impurities within the impurities.

The preparation for the early stage of the smelting process has already been completed, however, there is no need for Master Refiner to do this. They only need to pour the smelting materials into the furnace, and at the same time, they will be able to extract the materials and start the true smelting process.

Wang Zhen recalled the scene of Han Fengye crafting his magic tool and began to pour the Iron Essence into the four cauldrons. The Earth Vein Flame slowly rose as a large chunk of the Iron Essence slowly melted.

Wang Zhen formed a spell sign with his hands and sent it into the Four Symbols Mantra Cauldron. His hands began to form a sword shape as the molten essence within the Four Symbols Mantra Cauldron began to stretch outwards.

At the same time, he injected the copper, copper, and sky crystals into the Four Divisions Magic Cauldron one by one, and after melting them, they fused them with the iron essence as the main body of the sword embryo.

A three feet long and three inches wide enormous pitch-black flying sword suddenly took shape. The body of the sword was simple and direct. There were no patterns or mysterious engravings on it. From the perspective of beauty, it was extremely ugly.

Wang Zhen was secretly satisfied with his masterpiece. At this critical moment, he would need to use his spiritual force to form an array and merge it into his sword. A flying sword could be considered a success.

"With the activation of the formation, the speed of the sword can be increased."

"With the operation of the formation, the weight of the sword will be increased."

"The Reincarnation Sword Formation is capable of transforming into tens of thousands of sword shadows to form the Reincarnation Sword Formation. It is one of the offensive formations."

Han Feng had already set up this formation earlier on, but this Wang Zhen was not the same as Wang Zhen. Inscribing formations was extremely important. If there was the slightest mistake, the flying sword would be destroyed. Even if it was successfully refined, it would be a trash flying sword.

Since this was the first time Wang Zhen had inscribed an array, he was naturally very careful. The flying sword inside the Four Symbols Cauldron had already stabilized. He only needed to retain a portion of his consciousness to stabilize the situation within the cauldron.

On top of the cauldron, Wang Zhen's right hand was drawing something in the air. Although it was slow, it was exceptionally firm. A moment later, the Swift Spiritual Array was completed and connected at once, releasing waves of Spiritual Energy fluctuations.

"Gather!"

With a loud shout, the formation slowly shrunk and slowly fused into the sword body. Wang Zhen let out a sigh of relief in his heart. At the same time, he inscribed both the Giant Spirit Formation and the Reincarnation Sword Formation into the sword.

The Speed Spirit Formation, the Giant Spirit Formation, and the Reincarnation Sword Formation were all intertwined. Soon after, Wang Zhen controlled the earthfire as the pitch-black flying sword slowly rotated within the four cauldrons. At this moment, he only needed to refine it for another two hours to successfully complete it.

"Humph!"

Han Feng's face was filled with black lines and his eyelids twitched. He really wanted to rush up and beat Wang Zhen up.

If people knew that the disciple he taught by Han Feng personally made the weapon belonged to him for the first time in his life. It was actually such a black, unassuming, weirdly shaped, and extremely ugly gigantic flying sword. It was definitely going to be laughed out of its mouth by someone.

"Master, please forgive this disciple's naughtiness."

Wang Zhen heard Han Feng's cold snort and was obviously displeased. He could not help but respectfully admit his mistake and await Han Feng's comments.

Han Feng's face darkened as he said angrily, "You have followed me for more than thirty years. I have personally taught you all the techniques of controlling fire, purifying materials, and refining magic tools. Who would have known that you would actually give me such an answer? It is truly disappointing."

"Master, please forgive your disciple's mischievousness. Your disciple was in a trance for a moment, and managed to learn something wrong." I hope that Master will give this disciple another chance and do not drive this disciple out of the sect. This disciple will definitely bring out the skill that Master has taught him in the art of smelting artifacts. "

Wang Zhen was full of grievance and unwillingness. He could only find an excuse, hoping that Han Feng would not chase him out of the sect, and only then could he improve his own smelting skills.

Han Feng also had some doubts. After all, Wang Zhen had followed him for over thirty years.

However, when he saw Wang Zhen's inferior smelting techniques today, even though he was puzzled, he felt extremely humiliated and furious. His illustrious reputation had been ruined by this unfilial disciple of his.

"Humph!" Despite being young, she knew how to fight bravely. My Heavenly Arts Sect is a Weapon Smelter Sect, and my skill in the art of smelting weapons is of the highest quality. It is the glory of my Heavenly Arts Sect. I shall punish you by going to the Refined Iron Mine for ten years to make an example out of it. "

Wang Zhen's face was filled with joy. After this trial, he finally had a safe place to stay. Han Li's cover was as heavy as water. He turned to his other two disciples in the Weapon Refining Hall and shouted angrily, "The two of you will be punished together with Wang Zhen."

Second Junior Brother Feng Kun and Third Junior Brother Situ Junzhi were both loudly shouting that the heavens were unfair. However, they could only grit their teeth and swallow their anger.

"Cauldron raising, completed!"

At this moment, Wang Zhen's mind moved. Within the Four Symbols Crucible, the pitch-black, gigantic flying sword that he had loved for a full two hours had been completely refined.

Wang Shi raised his right hand and the lid of the cauldron rose up. The pitch-black flying sword broke out of the cauldron as a cold light flashed.

"Eldest senior brother's flying sword is truly too ugly."

"Second Senior Brother, look at Master's gloomy face. Eldest Senior Brother is really lucky this time; if it wasn't for Main Peak Han Feng attacking Eldest Senior Brother a few days ago and snatching away the thread of Gengjin that we had obtained with great difficulty, Eldest Senior Brother wouldn't have needed so much effort to produce a low-grade magic tool."

"Sigh, that's right. This flying sword is too ugly. Look at how big that sword is, I'm afraid it can't even be considered a low-rank magic tool. If word of this gets out, we'll lose a lot of face."

On one side, Wang Zhen was blushing. The words of his second junior brother, Feng Kun, and his third junior brother, Situ Jun, were extremely small, but they were still heard by Wang Zhen. He could not help but feel a burning sensation on his face.

Today, he was pulled into the Weapon Refining Hall by the two of them, and had always been doing things that caused him to be embarrassed. He felt extremely aggrieved in his heart and suppressed to the point that he couldn't breathe.

Ding dong.

Suddenly, a screen of light appeared in front of the pitch-black flying sword. Wang Zhen was momentarily stunned. This was actually the system that he had personally designed in his previous life.